Uncrowned Evil Emperor

The imperial phoenix came, and Fairy Zifeng's appearance made everyone's eyes shine, and she did not disappoint the monks of Lingjian Island. Although her expression was a little arrogant and contemptuous, it was to resolve The crisis of Spirit Sword Island came, and when they reached the sky above Zhongjiafang City, Fairy Zifeng took out a piece of purple feather spirit involuntarily. On the top of the head, it was hit on the barrier formed by nearly ten thousand people.

"Buzz!"

There was a vibration like a bell, and the sound of crackling was endless. The barrier that was about to collapse after being forcibly collided by the ghost-faced demon solidified again in an instant. , tightly wrapped around the nearly collapsed barrier, and continuously emitted dazzling purple clouds.

The enchantment that was about to collapse quickly turned into a wall exuding pure yang and righteousness. The purple clouds were dazzling, and the ghosts and ghosts all showed terrified expressions when they met, as if they had encountered a natural enemy, screaming and retreating towards the ghost-faced demon. .

The gigantic ghost-faced demon in the sky guessed that the person who came was quite skillful, but he had just condensed his body and needed more flesh and energy to nourish him, so he didn't pay attention to Fairy Zifeng, with a sinister look on his bloated face. The breath was pervasive, and two hollow eye sockets were revealed from the inside after wriggling for a moment, looking directly at Zifeng who came from Yufeng, and said sinisterly: "Bold, who are you, dare to spoil the good deeds of this seat."

Faced with the clamor of the ghost-faced demon, a trace of contempt flashed in Zifeng Fairy's eyes, and she twirled the orchid finger in her right hand to steer the colorful phoenix in the wind. The huge waves rolled over, as if they were carrying a person and a phoenix on the waves, their figures fluttered and were full of immortality.

The dense water vapor quickly diffused out. The orthodox method practiced by Fairy Zifeng, but because it is a pure yin body, it does not have any masculinity. His cultivation level made the monks on Spirit Sword Island applaud loudly.

The situation changed drastically in an instant, Feng Jueyu was also full of praise, the Miaodu master was indeed formidable.

At this moment, the sky showed two scenes. On one side were countless ghosts and ghosts led by the ghost-faced demon, covering half of the sky on Lingjian Island under dense clouds; Stepping on the colorful phoenix's back, flipping the magical tide with slender hands...

One good and one evil, majestic.

The ghost-faced demon seems to have noticed that people's cultivation is not at the bottom. Surprise flashed across the squirming ghost's face. At the peak, because he was congealing his body, he couldn't escape, so he shouted loudly, and roared out countless grievances from his mouth.

"Jie, Jie, here comes another guy who doesn't know how to live or die. Seeing that your cultivation base is good, you must be much better than ignorant people like them. Since you are here, let me keep it."

The ghost-faced demon hissed and roared, and countless ghost bodies scattered loudly. When they condensed again, they turned into huge ghost faces again, and opened their mouths to swallow Fairy Zifeng in one gulp.

Seeing this, there was an uproar around them. It's not like they haven't seen the ability of the ghost-faced demon. Although Zifeng's cultivation base is extremely strong, the ghost-faced demon is not bad. Everyone's hearts instantly rose to their throats.

Feng Jueyu, who was watching the battle from a distance, felt his heart sink, and couldn't help asking: "Brother, who do you think will win?"

Xuanzhong kept his eyes fixed, and turned the corner of his mouth slightly upwards: "You don't need to ask, I don't know about the magic weapon, how can it be against the master of Miaodu, just look at it, it doesn't even have a chance to regret it."

Just as she was speaking, two purple lights flashed in the eyes of Fairy Zifeng who didn't say a word. Facing the huge mouth with thick fangs, she rushed out without retreating. Her beautiful figure was like a flower blooming in another world. Purple Begonia let out a soft chirp, and instantly flew into the huge devil's mouth.

Tens of thousands of people watched the Spirit Sword Island, and there was deathly silence. Everyone was watching this shocking battle. Fairy Zifeng flew into the magic mouth and disappeared without a trace. Even the purple fairy light on her body disappeared. I can't see it, and no one can say whether I can win.

However, when everyone was sweating for Ziguan Fairy, suddenly the huge grimace froze, and the empty eyes showed deep disbelief, and then the grimace began to swell inexplicably.

A purple fairy light, two, three...

In just a few breaths, countless purple fairy lights protruded from the grimaces, the sky became brighter and brighter, and the wailing of the ghosts became more and more fierce and piercing. After less than a stick of incense, a human figure burst out of The ghost face shot out.

"Pong!"

A huge roar resounded immediately, and everyone could see that the grimace that had been showing off its majesty for several days exploded into countless pieces in an instant.

One of the red and black grimaces, only the size of a palm, was full of fear, and fled towards the distance with a whoosh.

"Want to go?"

In the purple light, Fairy Zifeng reappeared in the world, her slender hands raised in the air indifferently, a short sword more than two feet long suddenly appeared on the way of Grimace's escape, with a sound, the sword light flashed, fierce It slammed on the ghost's face fiercely, and the ghost face let out a scream, and fell powerlessly towards the sea.

After all this was done, the gloomy sky returned to light, and the raging ghosts and ghosts in the sky were blown into fly ash one by one.

one move!

Feng Jueyu gasped, and looked at Xuanzhong in disbelief.

Xuan Zhong smiled slightly: "Look at what I do, it's normal. Although the ghost-faced demon is very close to the realm of heaven, it has not reached the realm of heaven after all. Fairy Zifeng can resist one or two without using magical weapons. Using the magic weapon, if you want to kill it, it is not a problem at all."

After Feng Jueyu listened, he thought for a while and nodded his head: "That's right, the masters of the Miaodu Realm are really powerful. If I can reach this level, I should be able to rescue Ruomeng and Tong'er."

Xuan Zhong didn't answer, and said: "That's enough, we've seen enough, it's time to go back, for the remaining 30 years, we still have a lot to do."

"good."

Witnessing Fairy Zifeng killing the ghost-faced demon with his own eyes, Feng Jueyu once again ignited the desire to practice, strength, strength is too important in this world, if he has the strength to cross the Miaodu Realm, maybe he can learn from Yunjian Tianmen chased them to the overseas fairy island to stop the Moling clan. After watching it today, they knew that there are people beyond people and heaven beyond the sky.

Although compared with Fairy Zifeng, Feng Jueyu knew that he still had a huge gap, but he was not afraid.

Because he has a treasure that no one else has.

Jin Xiao Tower.

30 years outside.

Jinxiao Pagoda is 300 years, 300 years, I don't know what kind of state I will reach after 300 years?

"Okay, finally get rid of the devil."

Just when Feng Jueyu was thinking wildly, there were bursts of shouts from the distance after the catastrophe. Fairy Zifeng killed the ghost-faced demon and was warmly welcomed and admired by the monks of Lingjian Island. The next thing will be much easier Yes, Spirit Sword Island has not been completely destroyed, and the remaining monks still need to rebuild their homes. Before that, it is essential for the three major forces to unite to thank Fairy Zifeng.

Of course, these things have nothing to do with Feng Jueyu. He was planning to go back to the Tiandao Pearl to study how to use the time in the next 30 years, and suddenly found that no one cared about the grimace that fell into the sea.

Although the ghost-faced demon was destroyed by Zifeng Fairy, after all, its predecessor was a magic weapon, and even if it was damaged, there were still countless resentful spirits inside.

These resentful spirits are useless to the monks of the human race and the righteous way, but for the monks of the soul race and the ghost way, they are a great supplement to improve the quality and energy of the magic weapon.

No one wants it, cheap me?

Feng Jueyu rolled his eyes, and quickly used Jian 24 Yu's water escape method, and plunged into the sea.

He clearly remembered the location where the grimace fell, and dived along the landing point, let go of his spiritual sense, and searched around, but after searching for a while, Feng Jueyu's face became ugly.

"No? It obviously fell here?"

All the way into the water, Feng Jueyu searched for a long time, but he couldn't find the grimace, which made him extremely depressed. Could it be that he was washed away by the tide of the sea?

Probably not, even if it is washed away by the sea, it is impossible not to have the breath of resentful spirits...

Feng Jueyu was thinking suspiciously, and suddenly, the divine consciousness that was released was stimulated and fluctuated in the distance, and he quickly gathered his spiritual consciousness...

About miles away, a cloud of cold air was moving away quickly by itself. This air was not strong. It seemed that some method of deliberately shielding the air was used, but it could not be completely hidden. Found.

"Damn, there is someone who is one step faster than me."

Wuming became angry, and Feng Jueyu quickly chased after him, not for anything else, the resentful spirit in that grimace is very sufficient, if it is used to refine it, let the fierce corpse bead suck it in, the soul-departing copper corpse The defensive power will definitely be greatly improved.

He has not yet completed breaking through the golden body realm, so he cannot use divine power to refine the copper corpse of the departed soul. He can only rely on letting the copper corpse absorb soul power and resentful spirits to increase its power. Bronze corpse, he is absolutely unwilling.

Although Killer Feng is not a good thing, he can't go around doing evil.

However, a magic weapon that already has enough resentful spirits cannot be taken away for no reason.

Besides, the person who took away the magic weapon must have paid attention to the previous battle long ago, and must be a master of the soul clan who cultivated to the essence of yin. Who is this person?

With full of doubts, Feng Jueyu speeded up and chased out, chasing further and further.

But that person's speed was also extremely fast, the two chased after each other, several hours passed, Feng Jueyu didn't catch up, and slowly, he became vigilant.

This person's cultivation is higher than mine.

Just as he was thinking, suddenly, the aura in front of him disappeared, leaving no trace, Feng Jueyu paused, chased forward for a while, and immediately stopped.

"Hmph, who am I? A Dharma Aspect Realm dares to trouble the old man, boy, I think you are tired of work."

"This voice...is Ghost Five..."

A sinister voice sounded behind him, and Feng Jueyu's heart sank...